The Prince of Tennis Perfect Tennis

Thinking about this, Ryoma couldn't help but shudder. If that's the case, then Fuji Senpai is really terrible!

Not daring to look at Fu Er, Long Ma immediately watched the game obediently.

At this moment, the game is proceeding to a very critical moment. Although Wei Yilin has become more and more courageous and constantly uses his proud skills to continuously attack Li Yan, the results achieved are inversely proportional to his performance.

The big score is 5-4, and the small score has reached the level of 40-0. Wei Yilin has already stepped into the edge of danger. As long as Li Yan scores one more point, then his journey to the China semi-professional competition is here in Jiujiang. It ended, and stopped sadly one step away from the championship.

Seeing such a situation, whether it is the unicorn fans or the three daughters of Zhisazhi who silently supported Wei Yilin and encouraged Wei Yilin in their hearts, they couldn't help but worry about Wei Yilin, and our Miss Liuli couldn't help but Jiao. + Roar:

"Big bad guy! Come on! You must never lose to someone else before being defeated by this young lady!"

The lovely voice filled with the temperament of the eldest lady appeared extremely prominent in the noisy voices of the surrounding audience, and many of the audience's eyes fell on Miss Liuli's body.

Seeing her cute look like a doll, I don't know how many young audiences were instantly conquered by Miss!

"Haha, is this an encouragement or a threat?"

Wei Yilin looked back at the eldest lady, and thought with a bitter smile, but when his gaze retracted, he suddenly became fierce.

"However, you are right Liuli, I don't want to lose yet!"

On the opposite side, Li Yan couldn't help but smile when he saw Wei Yilin's sudden change of eyes, and said, "Do you still think you can win this game?"

Wei Yilin's ball skills, except for the trick that injured him, Long Met 9 Tian, ​​can't break through his annihilated defense, and Long Met 9 Tian, ​​he will not give Wei Yilin a chance to use it again. This is from the current score. It can be seen that since Li Yan could not use the "string puppet" to now he has never played a high ball.

Therefore, Li Yan is very confident that the champion of this game is already in his pocket!

It's just that Wei Yilin's answer was somewhat unexpected.

"Of course! The final winner will be me!"

Wei Yilin said as if taking an oath, without any consciousness of standing on the edge of the cliff.

"Huh! Negative couple resist!"

Li Yan snorted coldly, don't want to lose? This is not up to you.

Without speaking, Wei Yilin held the orange + colored tennis ball tightly in his left hand. After taking a deep breath, he threw the tennis ball into the sky without hesitation.

The tennis ball flies high. Compared with the tossing of the average tennis player, Wei Yilin's tossing height is incredible.

However, Li Yan would not be scared by the height of the toss. Instead, he smiled coldly and said with some disdain: "The bow? It is indeed a very strong serve, but it is useless to me."

"Is it?"

After taking a faint look at Li Yan, Wei Yilin asked undeniably, and then leaped high into the sky.

The super bounce ability makes Wei Yilin look like he is flying!

However, spectators who have watched Wei Yilin's serve many times will not be surprised by Wei Yilin's way of serving, and they will become accustomed to watching more.

Just, is that really the case?

In an instant, Wei Yilin rose to the same height as tennis, raising the racket, accumulating power, swinging the racket, all the movements were smooth and flowing, very pleasing to the eye.

"boom.......!"

With the violent hitting sound, Wei Yilin landed on the ground in the blink of an eye, and the tennis ball also flew towards Li Yan's half-court like a beam at the moment Wei Yilin swung it.

The distance of more than ten meters is instant, and you can imagine how fast Wei Yilin's serve is.

It's just that although Wei Yilin's serve is fast, Li Yan, who is already fully prepared, has already started to act as early as Wei Yilin's swing, and he is moving extremely fast, even before the arrival of the tennis ball. The landing point is waiting, and he is very confident between his eyebrows. He himself can receive the super-fast serve that makes world-class players feel headache.

Because Li Yan had already done enough homework before the start of the game, the speed of Wei Yilin's serve, the trajectory of the tennis, and the coping methods were all deeply imprinted in his mind.

"Champion, it's mine!"

Li Yan roared loudly. He said that he would definitely win this game by defeating Wei Yilin for his good friend.

"Exit!!!"

The breath that can dissolve all power was gathered on Li Yan's tennis racket. After carefully calculating the bounce time of Wei Yilin's bow, Li Yan swung the tennis racket out without hesitation!

"call out.....!"

There was a piercing sound, and Li Yan's swing speed reached the limit, but the result of the event was beyond the expectations of everyone present.

Li Yan's racket is empty!

"how is this possible?"

The audience and Li Yan had such thoughts at the same time. It was obvious that Li Yan could successfully receive Wei Yilin's serve when Wei Yilin served before! How could it have failed this time?

Is it a mistake?

The audience speculated that because no matter how good a tennis player is, mistakes are inevitable. It is not surprising that Li Yan appears once, and according to the current situation, such mistakes do not seem to affect the game. result.

I have to say that Li Yan thought the same way, and took a deep look at Wei Yilin.He returned to the position of the ball receiving point and was waiting!

One mistake is enough!

"Ace, 40-15, the game continues!"

Shen He solemnly announced that no one noticed that his eyes fell on Wei Yilin with curious eyes, because from his experience as a referee for so many years, he felt that Li Yan's loss of the ball seemed more than just It's just a mistake.

At this time, although he heard that he had scored, there was no joy on Wei Yilin's face, because he clearly knew that although he won this point, the situation of the game was not affected by this point. After being changed, oneself remains dangerous.

Silently toss the ball, silently jump, silently raise the racket, silently hit the ball, and finally silently land on the ground.

Mr. Lu Xun once said: If you don't break out in silence, you will die in silence! Wei Yilin's situation at this moment is so similar to this sentence, but I don't know whether what is waiting for him is an outbreak, or regrettably losing the champion that is close at hand What?

I am afraid that no one except Wei Yilin can know this.

At this moment, Li Yan, who was waiting in full battle, when Wei Yilin sent the tennis ball in his hand for the second time, he rushed towards the tennis ball without hesitation. This time, he put all his energy into this catch. , He doesn't believe it, this kind of self can still "mistake" the second time!

"bring it on!"

Li Yan shouted in his heart, and the momentum of his whole body had risen to the top + peak, and the original soft eyes were overflowing, and there was a completely different intent to fight in peace.At this moment, he looks so aggressive!

It just seems that God doesn't want him to easily win this game. After the sound of "...!", his tennis racket was once again swept away!

"This is impossible!"

Li Yan murmured in a hoarse voice, completely unable to believe this result, obviously through the sound of Wei Yilin hitting the ball and the sound of the tennis ball, he had already fully judged the time and angle of the tennis ball in his heart. The timing of the swing is definitely right, but why still can't catch the ball?

Li Yan kept asking himself in his heart, but couldn't get an answer for a long time.

At the moment when he was about to win the final victory of the game, at the moment when he was able to fulfill his original promise to Murongying with only one goal, Li Yan did not realize that his heart was a little confused!